The willingness to share does not make one charitable; it makes one free.

Anything we tell our kids about life is a placemarker until they figure it out for themselves.

I wish to die knowing that I took a fleeting instant of eternity and fashioned from it a lifetime.

A lover's quarrel is always about every quarrel you ever had.

Am I keeping my promises?

From an aunt, long ago: "Death has come for me many times but finds me always in my lovely garden and leaves me there, I think, as an excuse to return.

To find someone who will love you for no reason, and to shower that person with reasons, that is the ultimate happiness.